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| I'm so dreadfully sorry about my brother. Is there ANYTHING I can say to keep you from leaving? | |
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| Nothing you say will erase the humiliation from my face nor the horror from my memory. I must return home before my shame becomes any greater. Goodbye. | |
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| So you told your family you were going to Greece? | |
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| Totally, Fjordy-baby. I'm all yours for six months. Why don't we make like seamen and swab your deck!?! | |
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| And so they set upon the sea, adrift in bliss fraternally, and so we thought the King had pouted, but in the end Marlowe was outed. Good night. | |
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